You've seen one, you've seen them all, right? Nope. Not until you've seen it with a little one. Dylan was fascinated by the New England Aquarium. His poor finger must have gotten tired from pointing stuff out to us (stuff = brightly colored fishes, primarily). The day after Dylan was released from the hospital was a lot of fun: a trip to the aquarium followed by lunch at Faneuil Hall (busy as heck; I'd like to see if when there's not soo many people there), stroller running near the water, walking past a hotel whose fire alarm was emptying people onto the streets, finding swings and then deciding to drive back to Brattleboro because if we'd done all that on Monday, what was left for Tuesday?
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